Welcome to OurIBD

    Stirring pancake batter in my kitchen on a Saturday morning, I felt a sense of nausea once again. Not nausea, per say, more so a dizziness. A lightheaded confusion disguised as a headache and a roulette of hot flashes–I pour the pancake batter into the pan, placing the lid on top, and watching the condensation cloud. It was a warm day in July–possibly June… 

or had it been January?

I have created this website to implore you, as well as others within the IBD community to extend beyond what you feel in isolation of this disease. 

You are capable of so much more than a 'normal life'!